'Da Ming God of War! ’

Lao Zhu's eyes lit up, since he learned about the existence of this descendant of the god of war yesterday, he has been looking forward to it for a long time, and last night he even boasted to Queen Ma about the strength of his old Zhu family's bloodline.

What Tang Li Er is in front of my Ming God of War, but Er'er's words are not less.

In the old Zhu Di's opinion, even if this Zhu Qizhen is mediocre and incompetent in political affairs, if he can fight for my Ming Dynasty, expel the Tartars, and honor my Ming Dynasty, it is also an immortal achievement!

As for the other eight people, they were very puzzled, they didn't know the existence of the Great Ming God of War, but just listening to the words 'Great Ming God of War', their curiosity had obviously been aroused.

"Immortal Master, can you tell me who this Great Ming God of War is?"

Xiao Zhu Si participated in last night's mahjong and smoked Ji Boying's cigar, so he already has a certain sense of closeness to Ji Boying, and his questions are more casual.

"That's right, Immortal Master, what kind of character can make future generations be called the god of war?"

Yongle Zhu Zhanji, whose student number is "C3", also asked, although the generation is grandchildren, but in terms of age and personality, Hongwu Xiao Zhu Si and this Yongle Zhu Zhanji are very similar, and they still have a playful heart.

"No hurry, this is the content of the practical observation class, and I will introduce the background before the first practical observation class begins."

Ji Boying stood up and raised his hand to point to the hanging board next to the podium.

"This is the time limit of your respective national ancestry, which will be refreshed every once in a while, and whoever has the national honor ahead at that time will receive a mysterious reward from Tianque."

'Tianque?! ’

Lao Zhu, Zhu Laosi, Lao Zhu Di, Hong Xi, Zhu Gaochi, Xuande Zhu Zhanji, all five of them had bright eyes.

They are all the leaders of their respective time and space, and the length of this country is extremely important to them, after all, which emperor doesn't want the dynasty to start from himself for thousands of generations and achieve the great cause of an emperor through the ages.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the hanging board, and then they noticed the existence of such a thing.

One of them was three hundred and thirty-six, a number that was particularly eye-catching, and it made everyone else have a competitive spirit in their hearts.

Everyone is an emperor, why lose?

And at this time.

Ji Boying was turning around, holding a bucket pen (simply understood as a large brush), swinging like ink, and writing a line of words on the huge rice paper behind him, which instantly attracted the attention of all the emperor's students.

"The Root Cause of the Fall of a Dynasty"

After writing this line, Ji Boying raised his hand slightly, and the mercy incense on the side had already stepped forward, and he bowed over and respectfully took the pen.

"A cup of tea to discuss the time, a group of representatives to say a reason."

After speaking, Ji Boying sat on the Taishi's chair, subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes, thought about it and put it back, as an emperor, smoking on the three-foot podium, how much humiliating Sven.

Xiyu presented a cup of tea at the right time.

It's not that Ji Boying wants to sell off, but to think actively and analyze the problem, so that he can more truly understand the root of the problem and suddenly open up after knowing the answer.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, this is the eternal teaching principle, only caring about brushing questions can only get high scores and low ability, and governing the country depends by no means rigidity.

Even Lao Zhu was silent at this time, seriously thinking about the problem released by Ji Boying.

For these emperors and princes, the problem raised by Ji Boying is no more serious than heaven.

After all, what could be more important to a king than to find out the cause of the fall of the dynasty?!

At this moment, there was a footstep about to walk inside, Zhu Biao rushed over, he knew that there was an immortal master teaching today, so after taking Song Lian out of prison, he rushed to the drunken immortal building as soon as possible.

Crossing the threshold and entering the main hall, when Zhu Biaowang saw the big words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the rice paper, he also took a breath of cold air, thinking that it was good that he had caught up, otherwise if he missed such a course today, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Walked quickly to his own seat, after thinking for a while, Ah Biao gave Xiao Zhu Si a look, the two brothers got up and came to Lao Zhu's side and discussed in a low voice, the general discussion process of the three of them: Zhu Biao put forward his opinion, Xiao Zhu Si nodded yes yes, Lao Zhu frowned.

In the Jianwen group, Lao Zhu Si and Zhu Gaochi stared at each other with big eyes.

Yongle group, the discussion was the most intense, Lao Zhu Di looked at his eldest son and eldest grandson, you said a word, pulled his beard and thought deeply, and accidentally picked up a lot.

Hong Xi group, father and son are discussed.

As for the lonely Xuande group, Emperor Xuande, who was called "Wu Yi", had just returned from a visit to the Ghost Gate, and his complexion was pale and he was thinking with a strong spirit.

About after tea.

Ji Boying finished the last sip of tea in the cup and stood up.

Suddenly, the discussion stopped.

"Start with Hongwu."

Ji Boying looked at Hongwu's father and son, only to see Zhu Biao stand up.

"Immortal Master, we believe that the fundamental reason for the collapse of the dynasty is that the traitors and the country are chaotic."

"Throughout the Han, Tang and Song dynasties, this is the case."

Traitor has many meanings, such as court power rape, feudal town separation, and inner court emasculation, all of which can be described by this word.

Coming up with this answer is also in line with Lao Zhu's character, so after Lao Zhu opened the country, his control over his courtiers can be said to have reached an outrageous level, not only suppressing power to the limit, but also using Jinyi Guards for personal monitoring.

It is no exaggeration to say that what posture the official uses at home and the concubine, and how long it lasts, Lao Zhu can be clear the next day, and he can even read it as a comic book.

Ji Boying didn't give a comment, but just looked at Jianwen Zhu Laosi, who was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"I think the reason is the loss of military power."

What's out of the barrel of the gun.

Zhu Laosi, who had just experienced the martyrdom, deeply realized the true meaning of it, and with soldiers in his hands, his waist was hard.

Then his gaze shifted to the three fathers and sons of Yongle, and the big fat Zhu Gaochi stood up.

"Hui Immortal Master, our grandfather and grandson all agree that the reason for the fall of the dynasty came from foreign races."

Ji Boying glanced at Yongle Da Fat, and from his dodgy eyes, he could know that this 'unanimous opinion' was extremely watery, probably only Lao Zhu Di thought.

At this time, Hong Xi Da Fat also stood up and took a slight breath.

"Junji and I believe that the death of the country will be lost in the hearts of the people."

Water can carry a boat and also capsize a boat, Li Er's words can be regarded as being handled by Hong Xi's big fat.

Finally, there is Emperor Xuande.

Zhu Zhanji, who had a pale face and a goatee, was stunned for a moment.

"I think the reason for the collapse of the dynasty lies in the inheritance of the throne, such as the young lord in power, and the early death of the Ming monarch."

Emperor Xuande sent a sentence, such as me and my son.

After the five groups finished speaking, Ji Boying frowned slightly.

"The reasons you say are all superficial factors."

In a word, the eleven big and small dragons all have solemn faces, since the profession of emperor, the emperor will not think that he is stupid, and he generally thinks that others are stupid.

Anyway.

Ji Boying raised his hand.

Lian Xianglian stepped over and respectfully handed over the pen that had been dipped in ink.

The pen started, circled in the palm of his hand, and Ji Boying wrote two words on this rice paper.

"Finance".